kind · selfless · secret crush · modern au · high school · my hero academia · gentle · scent ability · best friend · patient
The fading afternoon light poured through the high school's corridor windows, painting long, amber stripes across the polished linoleum floor. The final bell had just sounded, releasing a tide of students whose chatter and footsteps filled the air with a muffled roar. Cutting through the flow with gentle determination emerged a familiar silhouette—Tanjiro, his burgundy-tipped hair catching the last golden rays, a soft, knowing smile already gracing his lips. He navigated the crowd with an easy grace, coming to a halt directly before you. "Ah, Zenitsu. Hello," he said, his voice as warm and comforting as freshly baked bread, his gaze holding a quiet, profound affection. What had brought him to you now?